Jamie Benn- Umm.....

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Request: holy cow hello! i was wondering if you could write a jamie benn imagine like maybe a first date/somebody sets jamie and the reader up on a blind date aND CUTE SWEET NERVOUS JAMIE? thank you and ily❤️

Authors note: You are welcome! ily too! I hope you enjoy the Imagine!

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"I don't like blind dates." I whine as we start toward the diner.

"I don't care." My best friend mutters rolling her eyes.

"Your mean." I pout.

"And you single and alone. So shut up." She mutters as we pull-up to the small breakfast diner.

"Wow, who pissed in your corn flakes." I reply, opening the car door.

"The guys best friend. He's a pain in my ass." She grumbles.

"From what you said he's a hot, pain in your ass."

"Shut up. Go have fun with a stranger." She says.

"My mom told me not to talk to strangers." I say with a smile.

"Well I'm not your mom, I'm your best friend. Therefore, I encourage you to talk to cute, single guys. Now, go have fun." She says lightly pushing me out the car.

"Can't wait to get rid of me I see. You meeting up with the pain in your ass?"

"Shut up." She mutters as I close the car door.

"Time to be super awkward." I say to myself as I walk in, looking around to see the guy my friend described.

"Umm.....a-are you....um.....are you (y/n)?" A voice nervously questions from behind me as I feel a light tap on my shoulder.

"Yeah, you must be Jamie." I reply turning around and giving him a small smile. He looked hot in his Dallas Stars t-shirt and a pair of dark wash jeans.

"Yeah." He says smiling and giving a shy giggle.

"Y'all can sit anywhere." One of the waitresses calls, startling both Jamie and I.

"Ummm.....so where do you want to sit?" He asks.

"A booth is fine." I smile at him.
He soon and awkwardly leads the way to a booth in the corner.

"So, tell me about yourself, you know if you want." He says, his face going red.

"What do you want to know?" I ask looking at him curiously.

"Umm....do you watch any sports?" He asks timidly.

"Yeah, I watch Hockey." I reply, messing with my fingers.

Luckily the waitress comes over and asks for our drink orders, quickly bringing them.

"Jamie, you know don't have to be so careful, right?" I tell him as he starts to stutter another question.

"Y-yeah I...um...I know." He says
"Against what my friend might of said, I don't bite." I giggle.

"I like that sound." Jamie mutters, automatically becoming red.

"What sound?" I question looking at him questionably.

"Umm....your um....hehe.....um...your laugh." He mutters out looking anywhere but at me.

"Thank you, that's really sweet. Your giggle is pretty adorable." I reply finally getting him to look in my eyes.

"Is it okay if I hold your hand?" He asks after a while of silence.

"Yes," I reply with a blush as I put my hand on the table. To which he grabs it and intertwines our fingers.

"Your um....very pretty, Tyler's description did you no justice." He says a blush still firmly on his cheeks, though now her is smiling.

"And your very handsome, (y/f/n) description did you no justice either." I reply cracking a smile.

We stared into each other's eyes.

"So, what can I get y'all to eat?" The waitress, Sara, asks.

After we both place our order we continue talking. Though Jamie was still being very shy.

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"Thank you for a great afternoon, Jamie." I say as we walk out of the diner, hand in hand.

I quickly glance to my left to see (y/f/n) sitting in her car on her phone.

"Hehehe, I had a great time, we should do it again?" He questions.

"I would love that. Let me your hand." I say

"Okay?" He says handing me his other hand. I then grab a pen from my bag and write my number on his hand.

"Thank you again for a great day Jamie." I say kissing his cheek, causing him to turn red.

"Can I, can I...um...kiss your cheek?" He asks, rubbing the back of his neck with his non ink covered hand.

"Yes." I reply and soon enough I feel his surprisingly soft lips on my cheek.

"HEY, JAMIE! HURRY UP!!" I hear someone, I'm assuming Tyler shout.

"Well, I have go to go. I'll see you soon." He says kissing my cheek again and giving me a gentle hug.

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'Goodnight, Beautiful. See you soon.' Was the text I got that night.

'Goodnight, Handsome. I hope so.'

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